Here is a brief vertical slice of my newest entry in to Lauren's diary. I have written aprroximately 5700 words on this one but here's about a quarter of it. Lauren a horny mid teen is contacted by her tubby 40 something boyfriend Keith for a day of loving on a rich guys beach. Enjoy...

Keith contacted me finally as the summer months rolled in and told me he had some hot news. He reminded me of the nude beach in Germany where all manner of debauchery went on from the photo in his house. I shuddered remembering that was the evening Keith buggered me.

 I told him I didn’t even have a passport and he found this amusing. He told me that one of the regulars on said beach was an English millionaire called Lord Selby. It is not actually known whether he is in fact a Lord but everyone called him it anyway. What is not in doubt is his wealth which was not inconsiderable. Not only that, he owned his own little island off the north western coast of England. A place so small it barely registers on the map. Keith told me many millionaires own one as they can be bought for as little as a few hundred thousand and even ones of a  4-5 acres in size for a mill or slightly more.

To be fair most people haven’t got the use of them but Lord Selby did. It appears that being rich and vain (and horny) he wanted his own nude beach closer to home and set about purchasing one last year. Keith had a line into this world regularly being a sexual tourist and sharing his videos of his conquests (me included) online.

He missed the first set of events last year but this year had made it his mission to attend, young girl in tow. It seems he had only been invited late last year and couldn’t change his plans. This year however it appears his videos with me had made him popular with the circuit and indeed Lord Selby who had developed a fascination in me and insisted we must come. Something told me he didn’t want me for my brains.

The trick was organising it all, my Father in particular was not especially attentive I had spent all days out with my friends only to come home and him not even notice I had gone. Hell this had all started with me giving one of his friends a blowjob in my bedroom and then two others on another occasion munching on my minge, whilst he did not even notice he was so drunk. But even he would probably notice if I disappeared for a few days with Keith to a strange island to take part in an orgy.

The good news was that the island was only an hour off the North West coast and that the dock we would leave from was in itself only an hour or so. If we timed it right we could leave at 9:30am so as not to raise suspicion. We could get to the coast for 10ish and then be on the island before dinner time. Then spend around 4-5 hours or more on the beach and be back in time for tea time. This would be a perfectly ordinary time for me to return had I been out on a daytrip with me friends.

It got better once Keith gave me the 3 dates we could attend, it turned out I was stopping at my dad’s one of the days. He had to work that day only being able to get so many days off and thus told me I would have to make my own entertainment and we would do something later in the holidays. He would leave at 8am and be home after 6pm as he worked 40minutes from his home.  Needless to say I had my own entertainment planned out.

A day was agreed and Keith was over the moon. We didn’t meet up before the date as he said he wanted his body to be ready in anticipation. He asked me my sizes and said he wanted to treat me to a bathing suit but also told me to choose one of my own to bring along as well as shorts and summer wear for the car journey.

I had to confess my swimsuit wasn’t that sexy as I was only recently a teenager. I had a traditional pink two piece but the upper part was a crop top affair which covered everything. So Keith confirmed he would buy me 2 as I was worth it and he wanted to impress Lord Selby. But they would both be a surprise. He told me to work on my tan, which I had no problem with as I always tanned well.

When the day finally came my dad was none the wiser. He left as planned and even if he had come home I told him I was going to the beach with my mates some of whom were 15 years old and I had my mobile, he was happy enough with this and gave me a nice lump sum of money to buy food and drink and mess about in the arcades.

I showered and got dressed into a violet, half-cut, strappy top and cut off jeans. I didn’t bother with socks as I was only going to wear canvas deck shoes anyway as it was boiling outside. I packed a spare t shirt as anyone would and my own swim suit just in case Keith forgot or something.  I just used my backpack we were only going for hours not days.

I ate a light breakfast of toast and juice and then I heard Keith’s horn honk. He had a black BMW with tinted windows so nobody knew it was him they just saw me get into a nice car and the neighbours all worked anyway.

I got in and he wolf whistled and wiggled his eyebrows and leant in for a kiss. He was wearing a dodgy Hawaiian shirt which made me laugh and khaki shorts and trainers also with no socks. With a big grin he pulled away and off we went.

He was cagey the first part of the journey as we got our bearings. He told me he didn’t want to get too horny too soon which was difficult due to me looking sexy because he wanted to save himself. We talked a little about loosely where it was and then went on to talk about the music on the radio and trivial stuff.

I asked him how many people would be there. He admitted he wasn’t sure but it would be a decent amount if the photos and vids from last year were to be believed. I asked him if there was any chance of getting caught and he laughed that it was in the middle of the sea, Lord Selby was mega influential and one of the attendees was a high ranking copper whilst another a politician.

Finally we arrived at the small town which had the docks we would sail from. I had butterflies in my stomach because this was getting real but also I had never been on a boat before. Keith warned me the locals just thought it was a rich bastard’s island which he invited friends and family to, which was sometimes true. He suggested we should pretend to be uncle and niece as we didn’t look alike enough to be father and daughter whilst in town and it amused us both.

We parked up and grabbed our bags; Keith had a larger travel bag presumably with my surprises in. Keith paid for long term parking and got talking to a local old lady.

The old girl smiled at me; “going sun bathing with your daughter?” she enquired. Keith smiled, “niece actually, my sister is at work, and you know how it is summer hols and all. Got to take care of this little madam.” He winked at me and smiled, the old lady seemed to accept that on face value, “yes they are a handful at that age I had 2 girls myself.” My boyfriend/fake uncle grinned, “oh yes she’s a right handful this one I struggle to keep up with her sometimes.  But I can tame her when I need to most of the time.” The old lady seemed to approve and looked to me, “well young lady are you going to behave for your Uncle?” I grinned innocently, “oh yes I am going to do whatever he says miss, I always do.”

 The old goat smiled like she had won some moral victory over the youth of today,” good that’s a good girl, in this heat your uncle doesn’t need any bad behaviour.” Keith smirked, “oh I don’t know I don’t mind a little bad behaviour now and then.”

This flew over the OAP’s head; she went on with her waffle, “I am sure your Uncle will get you something nice to eat as well.” I had to stifle a laugh and Keith nudged me, “oh naturally it is a day out and I hope to get something nice to eat myself too, maybe something sweet perhaps? I’m also partial to a juicy bit of clam.” The grey haired maid nodded smiling, “yes I like a bit of clam myself but tend not to get any anymore. Perhaps on the sweet front you might like to suck on a lollipop?” I was bursting to laugh at this time but Keith kept it up, “cannot say I have ever been a lollipop man myself but Lauren here does love to suck on one don’t you sweetheart.” All I could do is nod and giggle and say “yes uncle.”

The old woman smiled, “what a sweet girl, so sweet and innocent.”  Keith nodded, “yes so innocent we are all very proud.” The old lady grinned, “and beautiful too, she’ll be beating the boys off before long you mark my words.” He nodded, “I’ve no doubt they’ll coming from all angles at her real soon. Anyway we must a way, me and my niece want to get a good spot on the beach before I show her what I have for her to eat.” The woman nodded and waved as she walked away, “farewell dear don’t get too wet.”

Keith clasped my shoulder and guided me towards the docks, “you have my permission to get as wet as you like.” I finally laughed. Keith chanced patting my jort clad backside, “Christ kid that old girl was getting me aroused without meaning too and you didn’t help with all that good girl stuff you little minx.”  He slapped my bottom as he said this and I giggled innocently, “what about you with all that talk of juicy clams and so on.” He looked flush, “Christ angel I’ve got a right mind to take you into the mens toilets, slide of your shorts and eat your juicy clam right now. But we gotta stay cool and save ourselves for the beach over the sea.” 

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....and there's plenty more where that came from, just not yet.